My apologies for the lousy updates. I haven't had a good read to muse upon. It doesn't help when the brain is clogged with worries. Thankfully, musicians exist. My pick isn't always your cup of tea. But it's good when the lyrics sync with the emotion.
If only I'm two not 20 years old. Seriously.
On a lighter note, I'm proud to share this sketch; drawn by my gifted friend, Farrah Ashiela Samsuri. She sent it to me hoping it'd lighten up my evening. Sadly it doubled the sorrow. She bounced it back though with a number of edited photos. Enough to ease my disturbed mind. Thank you minah, I heart you.
Circa 2005
More music to calm the butterflies in my tummy, here.
